"I don't want to change my name, and I don't want to change my surname. I, Qian Huan Shenjun, come and kill me if you have the ability!"

Li Zhengjing shouted, and just as his voice fell, the phantom of the Heavenly God King had completely dissipated.

This is a true immortal whose abyss is so profound that it is difficult for Li Zhengjing to imagine its powerful existence, and which is located above the nine heavens.

Judging from the display on the golden pages, this is a being who can be called the overlord in the heaven.

I don’t know if this true immortal overlord of the heaven can hear my words?

Logically speaking, since the other party has suffered a loss, asking for identity at the last moment must be seeking revenge!

However, the golden page has been absorbing the spiritual energy of the other party's brand. At the end of his speech, the other party's shadow had disappeared, and he didn't know whether he heard it or not.

What's more, after all, this god-king is in heaven, but he is in the human world, and the person talking to him is just a wisp of imprint.

In addition, this place is still within one's own body after all, and it is as if there is a layer of heaven and earth between the inside and outside of the human body.

Seeing that the Taitian King was so angry but couldn't find a way to vent his anger, the helpful "Guiding Light" Li Zhengjing couldn't help but feel worried. With so many layers of separation, what if the other party couldn't hear his answer at the last moment?

"Why did you disappear so quickly? Why don't you hold on a little longer..."

Li Zhengjing sighed, roughly understanding that the golden page could absorb the magic power of the Taitian King with the imprint left on the blade, thus making the extremely powerful Taitian King fearful and take the initiative to cut off the sword.

A trace of brand.

I don’t know if the other party has completely broken off the imprint when I speak?

If the mark has not been broken off, perhaps the sound has already reached its body's ears.

It would be such a pity if the mark had already been severed.

After all, such an existence is so powerful that it is unimaginable that it may be able to kill thousands of illusory gods in the world above the heavens and in the underworld!

However, at this moment, even though he encountered the most powerful existence in his life, and just a trace of the brand made him unable to resist...but his heart was filled with stronger confidence.

Because the power of the golden pages is far beyond my expectation!

In the dark world, the two worlds of heaven and man are separated by an unknown distance. From a wisp of brand, one can actually plunder the magic power of such a powerful existence!

Even the body of the Taitian King cannot resist the plunder of the golden pages!

Li Zhengjing immediately focused his gaze and looked at the golden page.

Name: Tai Tian Wang!

Identity: Dongji Divine Court, Supreme Heavenly King! [Refiner of the Nine-foot Holy Cauldron, Master of the Taiyi Immortal Sword]

Fortune: In the ancient times, he wiped out the old gods, made outstanding achievements, ranked first among the immortal kings in heaven, was powerful forever, and was famous in all the heavens and all the worlds!

Until the Heavenly Court collapsed, he dominated the Eastern Heaven and established his own Divine Court.

"Such a big background?"

Li Zhengjing took a breath and thought to himself: "When I am still in the world, I have offended the giant in the heaven, the overlord among the gods? Once I ascend in the future, won't I fall on the spot?"

He suddenly thought that in the past, after Tianqing Dao Zun Xiaju ascended, he was buried in the dust of the world. Could it be that he was in a similar situation?

Then there is Qianhuan Shenjun, the Taoist ancestor of the human world. Thousands of years have passed and he has never ascended. Is it because he is unable to ascend? Or is he unwilling to ascend? Or is he afraid to ascend?

Thinking of Qian Huan Shenjun, his heart moved slightly and he couldn't help but look at his own destiny.

The method of death remains the same, stable and unchanged.

"Thinking too far, talking about Xia Ju ascending... In another month and a half, I guess it will be over."

Li Zhengjing sighed and thought to himself: "But Qianhuan Shenjun is still there today. In other words, the Taitian King has not made any move yet? If he did, the majestic giant of the heaven should be able to kill Qianhuan Shenjun who is hiding in the human world and has not ascended yet.

Well? It should be...probably...maybe...it's okay?"

He thought like this, looking forward to seeing the news of the death of Qian Huan Shenjun later.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement.

I don’t know whether Qian Huan Shenjun is stronger than imagined?

Or is Tai Tianwang's movements just too slow?

But he looked at the golden page that showed his own destiny and death, and there was no change at all... In other words, in another month and a half, he would still have to face the Thousand Illusions God Lord.

At least within this month and a half, Qian Huan Shenjun will not die in the hands of Tai Tian Wang.

Li Zhengjing sighed, already understanding in his heart that King Tai Tian was currently unreliable.

As he thought like this, his thoughts stabilized, his three souls and seven souls returned to their places, and suddenly, he saw the scene in front of him clearly.

This is a ruins, and the surrounding area is full of dust.

What followed was an overwhelming feeling of emptiness.

He only felt that he was extremely weak, as if he had been completely hollowed out.

He only felt that the light in front of him was uncertain, and he felt more and more blurred. He was shocked and said in his heart: "Why did I suddenly become so weak?"

He sensed it and discovered that almost all the powerful energy in his body had been drained out.

Moreover, his physical body was severely injured. If it weren't for the endless vitality of Tianqing Dao Bao, which was repairing itself, he would have probably died a thousand and eight hundred times.

He reacted immediately, knowing in his heart that the three souls and seven souls were shaken away, his consciousness collapsed, his true energy lost control, and the Dayan Dongxu Ten Thousand Transformations Sword Energy came back to bite him.

If it hadn't been for the Tianqing Dao Bao, he would have been riddled with wounds, his intestines would have been pierced and his stomach was rotten, and he would have died without a complete body.

He took a deep breath and said to himself: "Damn King Tai Tian, ​​he almost killed me, but... the mark in this half of the sword blade seems to have been cleared?"

In the past, he was completely unable to use the half of the sword blade in his body... he could only maintain the edge of the half of the sword blade and no longer hurt himself. At the same time, the Dayan Dongxu Wanhua Sword Qi would be strengthened after passing through the half of the sword blade.

The power becomes stronger.

But now, he vaguely felt that he could use this half of the sword.

In this way, it would be much easier for him to use Taiyi Immortal Fire to refine the half of the sword blade and form a sword elixir.

"The Taiyi Sword Refining Technique is obviously the work of Taiyi Immortal King."

Li Zhengjing thought this way and waited for a moment to recover before slowly walking out of the ruins.

He was so weak that his steps became shaky and unsteady.

At the same time, after Li Zhengjing stopped releasing the out-of-control Dayan Dongxu Wanhua Sword Qi, everyone outside the Gu God Sect's mountain gate came towards the ruins with some caution.

"I wonder if I can keep the whole body alive?" the wall-hanging bird sighed, his eyes full of sadness.

"Look at this situation, it doesn't seem very optimistic." Guigu Lingguan said in a dull voice.

"Don't talk about the whole body. I'm afraid that no flesh and blood can be preserved. According to this situation, I'm afraid it will disappear in smoke." Kunlun Headmaster's eyes were even more regretful.

"oops!

!”

Dragon Girl's baby suddenly screamed, pointed forward, and muttered something.

It means there is something moving ahead.

Everyone looked forward with solemn eyes.

I saw a figure walking slowly through the dust.

But the energy on that figure was too weak... In this ruined land where many sword energy edges remained, he was so weak that it was difficult to detect.

"not dead?"

The Five Elements Creation Tree waved its branches and shouted: "The master is not dead! He was not killed by me... Mr. Tree, I am finally not the master of the master's life... Haha..."

Duanlang gave a sigh of relief and walked forward, about to fall into Li Zhengjing's arms.

Then it hit hard and knocked the man away.

Li Zhengjing felt that as soon as he stepped out of the ruins, something flew out of the dust and hit him in the chest, knocking him away. He flew into the air, fell backwards, and hit a broken pillar from behind.

"Who attacked me? They are hanging on the wall and they are not protecting the law well..."

Li Zhengjing's vision went dark, he became drowsy and fainted.

When everyone came closer, they finally saw his face clearly and confirmed that he was Li Zhengjing, who was seriously injured and weak and had only one breath left.

"Duanlang, did you hit me to death?"

The wall-hanging bird came closer and exclaimed: "The master finally escaped, and he only had one breath left, and you still killed him?"

Duanlang Gu shrank the tentacles on his head, his eyes dodge, and he didn't dare to speak.

Guigu Lingguan hurriedly stepped forward, checked, breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "He is not dead, but his injuries are relatively serious, but with his physique, he can heal himself in just one night."

The old Taoist priest walked in front, looked around, and whispered: "The previous movement came from his body. We guessed that it was the method left by the owner of the fairy sword... so he has three souls and seven souls."

My soul collapsed and my sword energy was out of control. I am really lucky to be alive now, but..."

He looked around and said in deep thought: "The true master of the Broken Sword should be the True Immortal above the Nine Heavens. He is a being above this world! Such a being has unpredictable abilities. I doubt this true scene.

My little friend has lost his soul and now he can wake up. Could it be that..."

He hadn't finished speaking, but worries had already arisen in everyone's hearts.

If Li Zhengjing has lost his soul, then what is occupying Li Zhengjing's body now is the distraction of that true immortal?
To be continued...